By Asmie
I’m sitting here, not too far,
Glancing at you, you flutter so beautifully in the air.
You shine so perfectly, can’t help but glare.
Oh, how you hold yourself up on the base,
Looking at the sky. Oh, how you look just like me,
Aching to be free.
Will that be the safe haven you’re yearning for?
Will that be the embrace you are longing for?
A secret between you and me - our lives are etched in stone.
By Asmie
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